Gooseberry Poems - Poems about Gooseberry

Old Gooseberry gets in when you let your guard down Handsome, diabolically friendly, he never shows a frown Temps you with spirits, pills and elixirs to make you high Some addicts think he is a splendiferous, wonderful guy....

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old Gooseberry biding his time sending the reaper to collect the damned sitting on his throne unconcerned, unhurried choosing new minions for tomorrow’s soul collections...

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Devil Lucifer These make sense But Old Gooseberry? This hilarity to me is on the fence. And yet in the dictionary, there it is as devil. Whoever put it in there, were they on the level? Devil Lucifer Okay, I understand each. But Old Gooseberry? This seems like an abnormal reach....

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good night miky cute cut gooseberry in return...

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A goose in a noose got loose today. At last. At times he had watched as bodies of his fellow feathers had been brought out of the shed having walked in just fine. On the promise of a treat. And then crushed. Defeat. Strung. He had watched horrified. Noticing them swinging through the tiny window....

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what on earth do you do with leftover gooseberry stew do you bake it in a pie with meringue sky high or make a tart not so sweet yet tasty enough to eat how about that sweet jelly got that recipe from aunt nelly make a cobbler is planned or don't forget gooseberry jam if you ever get them ripe those are my favorite type you can...

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It's a ripe hour under shield And tranquil carefree splendid of the day Quoting the splendour combination of beauty It's the time on the lovers on board. A butterfly pretty and pigeon beauty Both are true and are mine When duos redeemed, I was there A babel of noise to must bubble Won't I be backbitten as a backbencher? I am an ally of...

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I suppose you think it's a gooseberry patch to which I allude. Well, in a sense it is, but this has to do with scrumptious food! 'Tis a diner named The Gooseberry Patch, down the road a spell. It ain't a fancy place, but I declare in country cookin' they do excel! The genial cook is a laid-back, home-grown...

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Heckle and Jeckle, jellyroll jam, Ponce de Leon’s Fountain of Youth. Little kids like to eat green eggs and ham; So do you – now tell me the truth! One fish, two fish, red, white and blue fish, Old glory is waving on high; A moss-covered, three-handled family cradunza Might suddenly take to the sky. Tiddly-winkle little starfish, In a show starring Bullwinkle Moose; Rocky...

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